Wufei awoke to feel a soft pair of hands working over his shoulders. He continued to pretend sleeping, as not to tip Hilde (if it was indeed Hilde) off. The delicate hands slipped down his back and around his sides. The hands worked at untying the knot in his belt. Still Wufei remained in his little charade. His white belt was pulled from his waist, his pants loosened around his hips. Wufei felt breathing on his neck. It became harder to pretend that he was still unconscious.

"Oh... Wufei," Hilde sighed, "I hope you wake up soon."

Hilde slipped her hands deftly beneath Wufei's pants and beneath his undershorts. Rythmically she massaged the area beneath Wufei's stomach but below his stomach. Wufei let a small moan escape his lips.

"Oh, does Wufei like having tummy rubbed?" Hilde cooed, tickling Wufei's neck with her breath.

Wufei's mind quickly came up with a plan to stifle Hilde's plan. He rolled over to face her and put his arms around her. Hilde seemed to be playing into Wufei's plot. She ran her hands over Wufei's back. He moaned again.

"Oh, Sally," Wufei called out as if he were dreaming, "More! More, you weak onna!"

Hilde took her hands off of Wufei. She tried to get away from him, but Wufei held her tighter. Now it was Hilde that could feel Wufei's warm breath on her neck.

"You aren't going any where you naughty little dragonness." Wufei growled, still acting as if he were asleep.

Hilde finally broke out of Wufei's sturdy grip. and crawled out of the bed. She replaced herself with a pillow in Wufei's arms. Hilde quickly left the room, leaving Wufei to have his fantasy.

Once Hilde was out of the room Wufei put the pillow back and sat up in his bed. His narrow black eyes were itching. He had left his contacts in again. He glanced at his clock. Five twenty-four AM. It was nearly time to get up any way. Wufei climbed from his bed and let his loose pants fall to the floor. He stepped out of the pile of silk, walking to the small table in his room. He removed the contacts from his eyes and took his large wire frame glasses from their case. He heard Hilde trying to settle into the couch.

"Deceptive onna," Wufei said, getting dressed. Wufei prided himeself in outwitting her. She was only an onna. He was a dragon.